Note: I devised this story from a dream I had recently. I just had to write it down!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom hearts or it's characters.
Zexion took in sharp, shallow breaths as he ran through the city of The World That Never Was. Turning down each corner and alleyway hoping to elude his pursuer.
He heard a noise on a rooftop nearby, and picked up his pace. As he took a sharp left turn into an unused street, Zexion slipped and fell harshly onto the stone cold ground. He quickly collected himself, not caring that his chin was bleeding.
"Not long now until I get you." A deep menacing voice laughed from the shadows. The Schemer failed to make a portal, so he continued to run.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zexion could see red lights flashing.
His follower was close. Too close.
Now he was running on the tips of his toes. He only did that when he was afraid.
By now he was forgetting to breath.
Suddenly, Zexion ran into a dead end. Out of desperation he began clawing at the wall. Thinking that maybe it would open up for him. But to no avail.
He backed into a dark corner hoping that he made no audible noise. Zexion looked around frantically for anyway to escape. Blissfully enough there was a narrow alley, cramped with boxes. But this exit was better than waiting for certain doom. He scrambled over the cardboard boxes falling, and stumbling through the enclosed space.
The Schemer was sure that he had caused enough noise to wake the dead. After nearly toppling over a crate Zexion made his way out of the alley and through a web of large skyscrapers. (None as big as the Memories Skyscraper)
Dashing this way and that as a sinister voice rang out, "Why postpone the inevitable? You'll be mine soon enough whether you like it or not. "
Desperate for a hiding place, Zexion ran into one of the buildings. He sprinted through the dingy lobby, and climbed four flights of stairs. By the time he reached the top of the forth floor, Zexion heard the sound of footsteps, chambering right after him.
The Schemer blindly chose a door. (Which turned out to have a dusty bedroom inside it) and hid in the bathroom. Where he waited.
Zexion tried not to jump out of his skin as he heard the sound of footsteps down the hall. Getting closer, and closer.
His non-existent heart almost jumped out of his chest, when he heard the door to the bedroom open.
Then silence.
This lasted far too long for Zexion's taste.
Slowly the door closed and the pursuer went up another flight of stairs. Zexion wasted no time in leaving the bathroom, and hurrying to the stairs. Much to Zexion's surprise the forth floor stairs were completely destroyed. As if an earthquake had hit.
So he rushed to the nearest elevator, pressed G and huddled in a corner until the doors opened. He was drained from the whole experience, all the Schemer wanted was to curl up in the library, with a good book, and no one to bother him.
The sound of another elevator's door opening, brought Zexion out of his daydream. His mind was buzzing. Zexion ran for the door, but it was locked. His pursuer was smart. He had locked the door behind him before he looked on the upper levels.
A closet was nearby. He thrust himself into it, and hoped for the best.
But the best did not come.
As footsteps drew nearer and nearer, Zexion began think that there was no escape.
The knob on the door turned and...
A/N: So I hope you all liked this. Let me know if you want me to continue. :D Over and out.